Or, as the lovable loser Wylie (Wiley?) in 90s-rollerblade-coming-of-age-chase-thriller Airborne!

And I like that you can sort of combine the two to explain her role in PCU.

That was great, because it's totally set up as a "women can't drive" joke. I was fooled.

My wife has had that as my ringtone for years, and just changed it. I tried to convince her to keep it, but something about "always having to explain it to co-workers" seems to be a barrier for her.

See, I might have laughed hardest at Trunkmaster Flex.

Haven't checked it yet - waiting to pick up the vinyl tomorrow - but I did already get tickets for May. Encouraging review.

I know the massive radio success of A.C. may have been overlooked, but:

I could be spending a lot of money on records this month. The gift and the curse of this column, but I'll take it.

I still love Around the Fur.

All this video needs is a FIREAXETOTHECHEST!

I have for years held the belief that they haven't made any Cadbury Creme Eggs since 1986, but those fuckers never go stale, so they just bring out more truckloads from the vaults of billions they made during the Reagan-era.

I can't figure out why Cadbury CREME Eggs are fucking disgusting, but Cadbury MINI Eggs are fucking amazing. Talk about two extreme ends of a spectrum.

Is it a 1ne way street?

To this day, when I meet a Brad, it's the hardest thing to resist saying that.

Shit, I even liked Dragnet.

I feel like I should like this guy more than I do. But something just doesn't click. And I love a lot of stuff on Mello Music (the free Oddisee EP this week is good, especially considering the whole thing was done in 7 days).

I love everything about that sentence.

There's a crew called ChillxWill that's pretty reminiscent of that age. Oddisee seems like a natural sonic evolution. Skyzoo is lyrically one of NY's best at the moment.

I'm very sorry you didn't get a full Tribe experience. I saw them twice in 93 and 94, and when the bass kicks in for Check The Rhime on stage, it's otherworldly. Still gives me chills to think about it. Nothing even warranted being in the same sentence until I saw Run The Jewels last year.

In the words of the gawd BigGhoseLTD - Fuck Tyga.